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Shen Qianqing shrugged indifferently, and when He Yiping parked the car on the side of the road, he opened the door, got out of the car, and smiled at He Yiping: "Hey, do you want to come with me?"

He Yiping was stunned for a moment, looked at He Yifan who was sitting in the driver's seat without saying a word, he didn't dare to speak for a long time, the two people were obviously competing, He Yiping regretted his hindsight, Why did I become a sandwich inexplicably?

"He Yiping, if you don't get out of the car, I can go by myself." Shen Qianqing blinked at He Yiping, completely ignoring the other party's hint to her: "Really not going?"

He Yiping gritted his teeth and looked at He Yifan, this person was sitting comfortably, it was not right for him to get out of the car when he was sitting in the car, he didn't dare to offend either of them.

"boom!"

The moment Shen Qianqing closed the car door, He Yifan also got out of the car, blocked Shen Qianqing's way, and asked coldly, "Where are you going?"

"I just agreed to live in He's house, so I still have personal freedom?" Regarding He Yifan's anger, Shen Qianqing was not angry at all, and even reasoned with him very well: "We are all young people, but Clubbing, why are you so angry?"

He Yifan's brows became tighter and tighter, and he stared at Shen Qianqing with burning eyes, but he couldn't see through what messed things the woman in front of him was thinking.

"What is there to do in such a smoky place?" He Yifan said coldly, "Wouldn't it be better to find a club? It's quiet and safe."

Shen Qianqing shrugged your shoulders, and gave He Yifan a blank look: "I'm not in bars, but in life. Only in bars can I experience the lives of most people in this city, and only then can I write scripts with a sense of life, understand?"

"you……"

He Yifan gritted his teeth and looked at Shen Qianqing who had an expression of "you don't understand", a ball of anger burned in his heart, he couldn't figure it out, can five years really change a person so much?Shouldn't Shen Qianqing be chaste, quiet and gentle?Why is this person in front of me like a hedgehog, who can pierce people anytime and anywhere by surprise?

"Please don't influence my life." Shen Qian said flatly, "Don't make me repeat this sentence, I think it's boring to always say the same thing."

Shen Qianqing looked at the passing taxis, his eyes jumped, and he seemed to want to stop the taxi, but unfortunately, those taxi drivers who wanted to stop saw He Yifan's luxury car and the gloomy man beside Shen Qianqing. Speed ​​up and drive away from Shen Qianqing.

"Get in the car!" He Yifan frowned and said bitterly, "Don't make me say it a second time!"

There was a smug smile on the corner of Shen Qianqing's mouth, how could he not be proud, He Yifan even felt deflated sometimes.

"Shen Qianqing, how did you do it?"

He Yiping looked at Shen Qianqing with a full face of admiration, He Yifan actually drove towards the nearest bar, He Yiping had been to that bar before, it was considered high-end, and the people who went there for entertainment were all dignitaries People, there are a lot of messy things missing, which is not bad.

Shen Qianqing smiled slightly, and cast his eyes out of the window, the city full of lights and feasting, and the endless stream of cars, in this busy city, how much love and hatred are being performed in this minute.

Thinking of this, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Shen Qianqing's mouth, and she couldn't help sighing softly, thinking that there were really too many novels written, and seeing this night scene would also produce a lot of inexplicable sadness.